.. to touch her everywhere. She wanted to feel his hands cup and fondle her breasts, she wanted to feel his fingers inside her. She wanted ... needed ...o feel his mouth and teeth and tongue on her hard nipples. She wanted him to push her legs apart and wanted to feel him thrust his hardness between her legs and deep inside her.Megan cried out as she felt the first orgasm of her life. And as powerful as that explosion was, it was almost nothing to what came next.Another explosion, but inside her. Her eyes only shifted from mine to find the foil packet of a condom which she grabbed and efficiently ripped open and removed the off white circle and rolled it over my cock in one seamless motion. Then she pulled me via my cock again over her as she lay back and spread wide and guided it to lower lips. Her upper lips joined mine again as I slowly penetrated her hot cunt. Both orifices, measured with cock and tongue, seemed hotter than humanly possible like a bitch in heat. My hot bitch.As she. "That way. There is but one passage, so until we find a branch, we follow the only path." Move out!"The walk through the passage leading into the earth was tense, but uneventful. At one point, the entire company had to proceed single file when the passage narrowed. It opened up immediately on the other side of the narrow place, and steadily loomed higher and wider in the bobbing magical lights."We'll reach another chamber soon," one of the men, who had shown some knowledge of caves on the walk. She was part owner of a high end art gallery and an accomplished artist in her own right. My father was a tenured professor of history at UCSF and emotionally closed off. We never did have much of a relationship. He thought that I was kind of a wimp and without sports, we had no common ground. I had little respect for him because of his philandering.When I was 12, my parents divorced. It hit me pretty hard. It was decided that I would stay with my Mother because my Dad was moving to New York. I.